The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1762 Sending Flowers to Qin Mo on the 840st Thousand [-] Seventh Chapter

Bo Yin didn't answer and asked instead: "You seem to seldom post on Moments?"

"Huh?" Lou Luo raised his eyebrows.

Bo Yin smiled, reached out and took out the mobile phone from her pocket, and said slowly, "Look up."

Lou Luo really didn't understand the young man's thoughts: "What are you doing..."

Not finished yet.

A kiss landed on her side face.

Then, there was only a click.

The two entered the phase at the same time.

Bo Yin smiled but said, "Shouldn't you tell everyone that I'm yours, just post this photo on Moments."

Lou Luo's circle of friends is just like her, except for business matters, there is very little other content.

After all, both employees and partners are there.

However, Lou Luo gave a low laugh, took the mobile phone, edited the content and clicked send, and the picture was accompanied by three words, my people.

It is conceivable that this circle of friends has caused many surprises.

Almost after Louluo finished posting, a friend sent a message: "Kiss Mr. Lou, listen to me, your little wolf dog is really not simple! In this way, the whole business circle will say that you are a golden nest, like you." Taking care of young men, and..."

Lou Luo didn't read the following content, she just tilted her head: "Satisfied?"

Bo Yin reached out and hooked her long hair behind her ears, her thin lips curled up: "Very satisfied."

One thing my friend said is true.

Little wolf dogs like to take an oath of sovereignty.

Lou Luo smiled and looked along the edge of his black umbrella. On the big screen was the game that was about to start tomorrow, and the picture stopped on the boy's face.

Ruffian, lazy, evil.

He wears black earphones on his broken hair.

Those eyes were so bright that they could almost reflect light.

It seemed that she had seen such a scene a long time ago.

It's just that the one sitting in front of the computer at that time was a very small one, wagging the little tiger's tail...

Bo Yin also noticed what she was looking at, and on one side of her body, the night seemed to be getting darker: "Go back to the hotel?"

Lou Luo let out a "hmm", obviously his thoughts had not been taken away from the young man.

It was late at night.

Street lights outside the hotel.

The bat fell and landed on the man's shoulder.

"It's not that the master has always disliked human chat tools. It seems that he can do anything for Madam."

Bo Yin lowered his eyes, and the red light moved slightly.

The bat froze immediately.

Bo Yin snorted, "I'm going to send a bouquet of flowers to Qin Mo's room."

The bat was confused: "Send flowers to Young Master Qin?"

He must have heard it wrong.

Bo Yin chuckled: "Our ninth master has been very possessive since he was a child."

Bat: ... Are you taking revenge on the young master for winning your favor just now?

Of course, such words would not be said as a servant.

Sending flowers to the hotel is nothing to them.

It's just that Qin Shao has been very strange since he was a child.

They dare not approach at all.

It's okay when the young master is around.

Without the young master, they even felt that Young Master Qin would kill them with one shot.

This time he is here for a competition, so Young Master Qin probably won't bring a gun.

The master really gave them a task that they least want to complete.

this day.

The monitoring of the hotel is very strange.

It was all white, and no pictures were recorded at all.

Just after dawn.

Qin Mo had a bouquet of roses beside his bed.

It is very bright and beautiful, and there is a card similar to a confession on it.

Wearing a battle uniform, he slid his slender fingers over, and raised his eyebrows noblely.

Over there, Zhao Sanpang raised his hand and said to Bo Jiu, "Little spade, on the first day of the World Series, I really didn't want to make trouble, Qin Mo is clearly cheating, otherwise why would he accept other people's flowers! "

(End of this chapter)